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[1] 7:30 The weather here is very humid. This is the case in the South. Spring rain is continuous, which is a typical South Wind Day. In the morning, the sun I had been looking forward to for a long time still didn’t appear. Raise your head and say to the sky: When will the sun come out and when will it not rain? [2] 12:15 After class, walking on the school Road, the radio station matched the weather very well and played sad songs. This kind of weather makes me, who was originally a little depressed, go further. Looking at the crowd coming and going, almost everyone’s expression was very depressed. Maybe this is the reason of the weather. I still looked up at the sky and said in my heart: eunuch Sun, I miss you, I really want to think…… [3] 13:25 They all took a nap. I stared at the computer screen and thought a lot of things. Thinking about what I should do in the future, my sister told me last night that I had already got in touch with my work and waited for me to graduate. Standing on the balcony, listening to Mp3, looking up and looking at the sky: When will the sun I expect appear? [4] 16:30 Walking on the school Road, on the playground, athletes were running fast, and the sky was dark again. It was going to rain. It was going to rain, too. He had never looked for me since the last quarrel. I had been waiting for the phone to ring, just like waiting for eunuch Sun to show off. [5] 20:30 I didn’t eat dinner. I got used to eating instant noodles in front of the computer, which filled my whole youth. I often drop my tears into instant noodles and then eat them together with instant noodles. It seems that I am used to such days and abandoned days. As I said, be strong, live a good life, and live your own wonderful life. After eating instant noodles and visiting various web pages, my eyes couldn’t hold up any more. I went to take a shower and then held the quilt, thinking a lot…… [Editor in charge: Man Tree] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Late autumn is gradually replaced by the cold winter. The cold wind is crossing the night sky step by step, and there will be no stars or moon, and only ice-like stars are replaced. This is not the winter of winter, no, there will be a feeling of summer. My classmate said that the door in the classroom is not open in such a ghost weather, and the temperature difference inside and outside is tightly closed. I don’t like this winter, lonely Lonely air is close to a state of death. Today, my friend says he is strange. He can see ghosts, just like all science fiction films. Of course, this is not true, when I was bored, I found that I knew one of the two worlds that did not belong to. Someone said that I should not be too pessimistic (my words), but that was closely my words. There wouldn’t be too much in reality, maybe it can be said that time is just like a fallen leaf. It only takes a moment, and there is not much space to think. People who don’t know me say that I am a lonely person, I always sit quietly in my own space and never cross it, wearing two kinds of masks. These are their ignorance of me. I can talk with my close friends about the mess of the sky and the wasteland, now or in the future or another world Beethoven’s sadness my brother said a very sad song. He once heard tears and deep tones. These I am don’t understand. Maybe I don’t have a voice. Music cell I don’t have much feeling for music calligraphy is my favorite. Last night, my dad read the calligraphy of my brother and classmates, and repeatedly appreciated it, but I couldn’t learn my dad’s words all the time, but it’s not very bad that my classmates see my words and say that my words are the same as those printed. They belong to the square one that makes people feel very comfortable. But these, it only appears in textbooks and homework ontheotherhand. I will not put them in my book. There is another different world. I have been imitating my father’s words all the time, he also constantly taught me inexplicable….. The distance between Palm and Palm [Editor in charge: Man Tree]] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Often miss, miss relatives, miss friends, Miss classmates, and even miss friends who play together when they are young. They were all there. I often met them in dreams, but I missed them most and wanted to know her whereabouts most, but she didn’t even come in dreams, she was always the same as us since we were young. She went to school together, picked up firewood, mowed grass and played mud together. She was the distant sister Ying who was one year older than me. You were there. Both of us went to school together, and they were in the same class. Her parents were both teachers. She had a younger brother and a younger sister. The younger sister was Xiaomin, and the younger brother was a fat child. The fat child was so adorable. Unfortunately, when we were in the second grade, her parents were labeled as rightists. She went from heaven to hell, and her parents left school one after another. She was often criticized before, after that, I went back and forth to our team for labor reform. Children were often looked down upon by others. Ying’s study went straight down, I repeat the grade in the second grade. Her father couldn’t stand the humiliation. He ran away in 1960, and now there is no news. He is also too irresponsible. I still want to say something about him here. You have children and old Mothers. Why do you have the heart to leave them. Do you know how much they suffered and how much they suffered. We can’t help them with the situation at that time. Besides, I am still a child. I sympathize with them and often hate those who bully them. I really want to beat them, especially Fu’s brothers. I still hate them now, ying, do you know? They had a bad life, and their descendants were stupid. His brothers had already been dead, which was also God’s punishment for them. Ying, do you remember that I ran to your house as soon as I was free? We bounced around, jumped rope, grabbed, dug mud in the pit and played in the field. When winter arrives, I will play in your house. I remember that there is a table and a bed on the four walls of your house. Your mother may be in a bad mood and often sit on the table and smoke. Later, your mother married with her sister-in-law, and you followed your uncle and grandmother, Your uncle is really nice and asks you to continue school. We will work together after school. In the evening, some of our girls had Xiuhua, Fengju and I were sleeping in your house. They crowded on a bed, talking and laughing, playing and playing, forgetting all the troubles for a while. Later, when I got married, we lost contact and never saw you again. It was said that you also went to Xinjiang. Forty years, Ying, where are you? I miss you so much. Why are you so stingy? You don’t even come to dream. Come on, my partner, go to my dream for a while. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…